Text: Christiansen. Under Things Killed.

Now you're on your knees
All alone, the belief in lies
Downstairs
Die to be in the spotlight
Shift
Glace piously
Another stoned adolescent cry
Live life violently
Increase your time
The stormy weather carries us home
Our artistic endeavors raising our hopes
I will shave to my soul, it's only a mask for women's lust
Set sail and exhale
Useless tyrants need more advice from what's televised
No more history, no such thing as time
Freedom is just a penalty
Pyramids mummify my life
Live life violently to increase our time
We're on our own

(Thanks to Jorgey for these lyrics)